Chapter 4
Bob pulled Amanda into his arms and planted a long, lingering kiss on her mouth. As their tongues intertwined like two mating snakes, he rubbed his crotch over hers, feeling his balls swell.
"Hey, where's the kids?" he asked, looking over her shoulder.
"Went to a movie," Amanda answered. "We're all alone. Why? What did you have in mind?"
"Let me show you, sweetheart," he said, lifting her into his arMs. He then walked toward the bedroom, nuzzling his face into the hollow of her throat. "I'm gonna punch your cunt like a timecard."
"Wouldn't you care for a drink first?" she teased, running her fingers through his hair. She then pouted. "And you didn't even notice my new dress."
"It'll look great," he grinned, "off of you."
"You're sure raring to go," she laughed.
"No darned wonder," he said, dropping her to the bed and fumbling with her zipper. "All I could think of since this afternoon was you. Could hardly even take a piss it was so hard."
He deftly removed her clothing, then shucked out of his own. Without further ado, he climbed onto the bed, lying fully on her body, nuzzling his knees between her thighs.
"Oh . . . baby, I've waited so long for this," he grunted, stabbing his swollen cock-head into her damp patch of cunt-hair. When he felt the sucking warmth of her pussy grip his cock-shaft, he arched his back. "Oh . . .shit . . . yes!" he cried out, plunging the rest of the way into her pussy.
"Oh . . . Bob!" Amanda murmured, feeling a spasm of hot ecstasy drill into the back of her cunt. "You're even . . . bigger than I thought you were!"
"God, baby, even my little finger would be big for this sweet little thing," the man grunted, lowering his mouth down on hers.
"Mmmmmmmm, roll over," Amy whispered, darting the tip of her tongue against his. "I want to ride this big prick."
The man did as he was told, moving to his back, pulling her with him. Then, as she lay on his body, he humped his ass upward, lifting her to her knees. As she sat slightly back and lowered her body down on his middle, he half-sat and nuzzled his face between her full, ripe tits.
"Oh . . . baby fuck me," he groaned, lapping his tongue across her smooth, satiny tits, feeling her rubbery nipples buzz against his cheeks. "Suck
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it right up inside you until I come!
Mmmmmm, and I've got a lot of it to give you sweet- heart!"
Amanda placed both hands on his shoulders and raised her ass until just his cock-head remained inside her cunt-hole. She then hammered down quickly, fucking his entire slab of dick into her pussy. As her cunt-lips worked around his throbbing cock-base, she could feel some of his wiry hairs slip inside her puckered cunt-rim.
"How's that?" she whispered, pushing his face harder forward. "You like the way I'm fucking?"
"My . . . God, I could blow my load right now!" Bob moaned. "All J could think about for the past month was dipping into this hot box of yours and now . . . now. . . God, now it's happening!"
While Amanda pumped her, ass up and down, fucking his huge cock in and out of her oozing slit, she closed her eyes, trying to imagine what it must feel like to him, all snug and warm. She squeezed her muscles tightly, then squirmed around, kissing the top of his head.
"You just tell me what you like" she whispered, "and I'll try to do it."
"What you're doing is just fine," the man grunted. "God, it ought to be a felony for anything to feel this good!"
As she increased the speed of her fucking, he placed his hands to the sides of her rocking tits and squeezed the firm mounds together. As they formed a tight slit, he began running the tip of his up and down, occasionally stabbing inside. Within seconds, he could feel his nuts churn savagely, ready to spill his jism into the base of his cock.
"I . . . I'm so fucking close already," he winced. "Shit, I was hoping it would last . . . God forever!"
Amanda was also feeling the effect of their fucking. Perhaps it was because his prick felt so different than her son's, she didn't know. Bob's meat was slightly curved, and not as thick as Skip's, but much longer. She could feel a pressure all the way up to her lungs each time she lunged downward and took the full length of cock inside her pussy.
"Mmmmmmmm, so good," she grunted, slowing her movements. Finally, she stopped altogether, trying to delay the inevitable.
"Hey, don't stop!" Bob said, grabbing her hips and working her ass up and down with his large hands. "Keep fucking just like you were!"
"No, 1 want to make it last," she whispered.
"Don't you?"
"I ... I can't!" the man grimaced. "God, baby, it's like torture." Suddenly he sprang forward, crushing her on her back. He then yanked her legs wide apart and plowed his full weight into her hole, digging his toes into the sheets. "Ah . . . now this is better!"
Amanda was caught up in his passion. While he stabbed in and out of her burning cunt-entrance, she began slapping her ass up and down savagely, sucking wildly on his meat each time it pierced her
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cunt. In less than a minute, her pussy was tightening up with buttery release, ready to explode around his hammering cock.
"Give it to me!" she cried, bucking beneath him. "Oh . . .yes, Bob, blast your big, hard cock to me and fuck the hell out of my cunt!"
"You got it, whore!" Bob splat, licking upward, leaving a glistening trail of spit from her tits to her chin. He opened his mouth wide and clamped it down on her lips, digging his tongue inside, then curling it upward. "Oh . . . fuck . . . mmmmmmmm!" he murmured, feeling the root of his cock expand, to make way for the cum that steamed in his balls.
Amanda's insides were now churning like a volcano ready to explode.-And with each hard thrust of his pulsating cock, she felt her pleasure grow and race violently up and down her pussy-canal.
"Now!" she begged, flinching, tearing at his back and shoulders with her nails. "I ... I want it . . . now!"
As the last word spat from her mouth, she felt her cunt burst with a rippling convulsion of pure, raw release. The hot, surging spasms first burned around the back of her pussy, then shot forward, exploding at the base of his prick. Then, as the fantastic storm of ecstasy peaked, she felt the steam from his orgasm.
"Fuck . . .fuck it, you cocksucking tramp!" Bob cried out, plunging his meat fully inside her climaxing cunt. His cock-head ballooned painfully, bucking and spitting into her cunt like a snake. "Oh oh, fucking . . . Jesus ... yes!" he grunted, his face contorting in what looked like ultimate anguish.
While Amanda's pussy sucked on his prick with sucking flutters of her cunt-muscles, she could almost feel the heat from his boiling juices sweep into her spine. She began bucking and writhing wildly, raking her fingers down his arms, then clutching his flexed biceps.
"Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck me!" she chanted, her head thrown back, her pleasure suddenly renewing itself savagely.
"Unh! Unhhhhhhh!" Bob gasped, spurting the bulk of his load, feeling it spread noisily into the back of her pussy, then slosh backward, bathing his shaft with warmth. "Take ... it all and ... fuck it . . . right up . . .here!"
As he shouted his pleasure into her mouth, he stabbed into her cunt with all his might, shoving in the last of his explosive juices. Then, for a moment, he hardly moved, waiting for the near-painful agony to subside. When it did, he began fucking in and out very slowly, barely moving his ass.
"Oh, shit, Amanda," he whispered, "you've fucking got to marry me now. God, if I don't get this little hole of yours on a regular basis, I'll go nuts!"
Amanda looked at him closely, wondering if she dared confess what she'd done with her son earlier. Things had suddenly gotten more complicated than ever, and something told her it would never be any better. What if he was so disgusted he wouldn't even speak to her again? How could she have fucked her own son?
"We'll see," she said softly, running her fingers through his hair. "I . . . I've got a lot of things on my mind."
"So do I," the man laughed, pulling to one side. "Like how my dick could really use a pair of these lips right now." He kissed her softly on the mouth, barely touching her teeth with the tip of his tongue. "What do you say, baby?" he murmured.
"Are you always so full of good ideas?" she grinned, pulling her hips back, feeling his cock slide from her puckered cunt. As his cock-head nudged upward on his belly, leaving a glistening strand of cum hanging between them like a milky spider web, she added, "Or is.it just because you're so full of jism?"
She slipped down the bed and grasped his greasy cock with both hands, aiming the rounded end toward her open mouth. Closing her eyes, she nuzzled her lips forward. When the acrid flavor of cum stung the top of her tongue, she shivered with renewed pleasure.
"Mmmmmmmm, I want you to fuck my mouth," she whispered. "Will you do that?"
"I'll fuck you all over before we're finished," Bob said, pushing her onto her back. He straddled her middle and planted his knees in her armpits. He then sat down, letting the underside of his prod slip between her full, upturned tits. "Gonna fuck these
titties and and your mouth at the same time," he grunted leaning forward.
When Amanda saw his thick cock-head inch closer to her lips, she opened her mouth wide. At the same time, she placed her hands at her sides and squeezed her tits together, forming a soft blanket of flesh around his shaft and balls.
"How's . . . this?" she murmured, darting the tip of her tongue over the smooth, glistening surface of his prick-head. "Hmmmmm?"
"Ah . . . that's nice, baby," Bob growled, placing his hands behind her head and pressing her face forward. "Real . . . fucking nice!"
"Ohhhhh, I know," Amanda agreed, licking her tongue around his slowly moving shaft. "Fuck in a whole lot of your delicious cum for me, you big stud."
Bob began increasing the speed of his fucking, feeling his insides again throb with life. And each time his cock slipped through the soft texture of her tits and poked between her lips, the sensations got even better.
"Suck it, cocksucker," he murmured, feeling his gut tighten. "Stick it right in your cum-sucking throat and eat it."
"Mmmmm-hmmmmm!" Amanda groaned, slipping her fingers under his body. She grasped his bobbing ass, then dug her nails into the hairy, greasy crack of his shitter. Touching his wrinkled asshole, she stabbed inside. The effect was immediate, causing him to pound forward violently. "Oooommmmmm!" she groaned, her lips now working into the wiry hairs that surrounded the base of his prick-shaft. '
"Jesus ... you'd better stop that, he growled, "or I'll poke your mouth full right now!" "Go ahead!" Amanda urged, looking up at his pained expression. "I ... I want it now!"
"You sure?" he asked. "I thought . . . maybe . . . you'd want to eat it some more."
"Cum!" Amanda gurgled, lapping noisily" around his plunging meat. "Cum . . . to eat!"
"Goddamn, you are one cream-hungry bitch, aren't you?" Bob whispered, punching into her mouth a little faster. "Well fucking take it then!"
With that, he began hammering into her mouth as wildly as possible, using his full strength to stretch her lips wide. And it only took about seven or eight quick thrusts before he was ready to blow his load. He flinched, then stopped all movement for a second, feeling his Jism squirt from his nuts and into the root of his cock-meat.
"OK, you little whore," he gasped. "You wanted some . . . cum to eat out . . . suck it! Oh . . . fuck, yes, suck!"
When Amanda felt the first, churning glob of jism hit the back of her throat, she slapped her face against his pumping crotch, gobbling her mouth right down to his pulsating balls.
"Aaaaaghhhhh!" she choked, feeling the searing juices collect faster than she could gulp them down. Soon, her mouth was full to overflowing and twin streams oozed from the corners of her lips, gluing his nuts to her chin. She gave a throaty
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moan her voice greasy with his cum-fluid. He grunted, "Suck it, cocksucker!" Bob cried out, dig-ging his fingers into her hair and banging her face brutally forward. The bulk of his load shot from his cock and splattered against the back of her throat, then shot upward, 'behind her nose. Seconds later, her nostrils steamed with his cum, causing her quick gasps of air to rattle. "Eat . . . every fucking drop!" he barked, now punching in the last and falling forward.
"Aaaaahhhhh!" Amanda gurgled passionately, shivering with ecstasy as her mouth stretched almost to the splitting point to accommodate his swollen shaft. She dropped both hands to her boiling slit and jabbed her fingers inside. Immediately, her own orgasm exploded backward, inflaming the depths of her cunt. "Mmmmmfffff!" she screamed wildly, thrusting her hips upward.
For several long seconds, her pleasure peaked, subsided, only to peak again. And after each thundering wave of orgasm, she felt as if her body were suddenly turning to rubber. Finally, she fell back from sheer exhaustion.
"Oh . . . wow, that was one of the best blow-jobs Pve ever had," Bob grunted, falling to his side, leaving about half of his spent cock between her lips. "I ... 1 think if you did marry me, you wouldn't ever get to talk. I'd have my dick in your mouth all the time!"
"Mmmmmmm, in that case, I just might marry you," Amanda kidded, slipping her mouth away and burying her face into his cum-soaked cock- hairs.
"You mean that?" he asked quickly and grabbing her shoulders. "You'll . . . ?"
"I don't know," she said. "I told you, Bob, I've got my kids to consider and ..."
"Well, ask them," Bob interrupted. "Ask them tonight, OK?" He leaned forward and kissed her forehead. "Please?"
"OK, I'll talk to them when they get back from the movies," she agreed. "Now, will you shut the fuck up about marriage and let me work on this cock of yours?"
"Anything you say, baby," Bob grinned, his eyes flashing with pleasure. "You're talking like a wife already."